Misumichan

Beacon: Before the Fall

The Nevermore whipped back and forth trying to remove Hansa from its back. Hansa tried to take in a quick look around the forest for the temple. “Chill out for two seconds will ya?” He quickly threw Pendulum to wrap around the bird to steady himself but as he did the Nevermore twisted and Hansa lost his balance and what little grip he had failed him and he started to fall. “Oh no…” Hansa saw the Nevermore quickly circle around to try and swallow him whole. He bent his legs and fired a shot to get enough spin to kick it's beak closed. He planted both feet on its chin and fired off it. It was stunned as he rapidly plummeted to the ground. “Too fast! Too fast!” Hansa desperately tried to rotate around so he could use Luck Herald to slow his fall but was struggling to do so, when he did fire a shot it made him tumble more out of control. He knew that he couldn't reel in Pendulum in time for it to help. “This is going to hurt no matter what size I am!”

Cup of Bleach?

"Chopsticks huh?" Yoko giggled. She new Yumi was being played again but decided not to say anything. She shrugged, "How about we go to the market? Maybe we can find some fresh fish or some other culinary inspiration. I need more sweets anyway." Yoko smirked as they made their way to the market. She hadn't felt at home in years, never in the human world. But she was here. She was happy. Here as a human. She'd be perfectly content if she could completely forget the spirit world. But there was one thing that always pulled her back. She had to help people. She had to always protect someone. It's what drew her to Yumi. The girl was so oblivious she always needed some help. Her innocence is what Yoko admired. Yoko lost that part of her hundreds of years ago and seeing it in others always drew her in.
Once they got to the street market there was a loud commotion. Yoko stopped a bit curious about what was happening. She watched people scramble a bit and some group of girls would squeal. “What is there someone famous here or something?” It was then she noticed that strange reiatsu she'd been sensing. It was no doubt in her mind, it was a Hollow and it was getting closer.

Beacon: Before the Fall

Hansa stopped a moment perched on a branch. He focused on listening again. He heard the sounds of weapons firing and the roars of Grimm but they were far off. “Geez I didn't think I went quite that far out…” he huffed. His ears twitched in the direction of screeching. He looked ad caught a glimpse of a flock of small Nevermore heading right for him. “Nope!” He flipped around the branch to get behind one and fired at it with his boot. He kicked another one away. He back flipped to the next tree and pulled out one of his throwing knives infused with Lightning Dust and threw it at the center of the flock. It his and burst out in sparks shocking the other Nevermore and they all fell to the ground. He let out a smile of satisfaction.

“Where is that temple? I know I'll run into someone there at least…” He huffed and looked around. “Maybe I should get a bit higher?” He quickly climbed to the top of the tree. “Damn can't see it still.” He looked up and spotted a giant Nevermore soaring through the sky. “I could definitely see from there!” Hansa grinned. He jumped up and landed on a weaker branch bending it back. Wrapping Pendulum around a nearby tree to pull it even further. As soon as he let go he was launched up. He fired his boots a few times as a boost and threw Pendulum up at the Nevermore as soon as it was in range. He swung around to land on its back. It immediately tried to knock him off so he held tight to its feathers. “Easy boy! I just need you to see for a bit! We can go back to killing each other later!”

Beacon: Before the Fall

When the launch pad triggered Hansa fired with his boots for an extra boost off it. He figured the further he could go, the less ground to cover.
“Oh Yeah! Whoo!” Hansa’s excitement grew as he soared through the air. His ears flapped in the wind as he twisted around and fired in the air to get more distance. He started to focus more on slowing his descent. He aimed for landing up in the branches but he misfired as he was landing and snapped the branch. “Crap!” He landed with a roll as he quickly moved against a tree. His ears would twitch and rotate looking for sounds of both students and Grimm. “Its oddly quiet…” Hansa mumbled to himself. He shrugged and jumped up into the tree. “Oh well! I have a mission! Find a partner and a relic!” He started to move from branch to branch hoping to catch a glimpse of the forest temple better from up in the trees also easier to spot and avoid danger.

Beacon: Before the Fall

"Hope you all have a decent landing strategy!" Hansa voice exuberantly to no body in a particular as he stretched. Hansa stood at the ready. He couldn't help but feel nervous despite his excitment. He'd heard about initiation from Eve, so he sort of knew what to expect. He'd always had a decent landing strategy that only got better with all his weapons training. Launching into the forest isn't what upset him. His teamwork needed work. He'd always spent more time observing others than working with them. He was looking forward to it but he didn't want to let anyone down.
Hansa took a breath deep breath, "I've got this!" He reassured himself with confidence. "Just need to focus on the now! Because we'll get to the later later!"

Beacon: Before the Fall

Hansa Agouti

Nickname: Han

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Race: Faunus

Height: 5’7”

Weight: 172lbs

Appearance:
Hansa is a Rabbit Faunus, his white ears stick out of his long platinum blonde hair. He has a few red streaks in his bangs and at the end of his ponytail. He has almond shaped, rust colored eyes and pale skin. His legs were amputated just above the knee and he has high tech prosthetics to keep him going. He tends to wear red and white clothes somewhat influenced by his homeland, Mistral.

Appearance

Aura color:
Gold

Semblance:
Transfiguration - Can change the size of anything he touches. It can be as specific as making wounds smaller or as simple as making an object big or small. He can change his own size however changing back is a bit difficult generally running on the small side, at least until his Aura depletes, so he tries to avoid it.

Semblance Limitations:
His Semblance is limited to touch, he has to be in physical contact to change the size of something, once he is no longer in contact it will revert to its original size. The more extreme the size change the less time he can maintain it.

Weapon:
Pendulum - a dust infused throwing knives on strings that tend to explode upon impact.
Luck Herald - Hansa is capable of firing explosive rounds from his boots whenever he kicks for moderate to long-range combat. He uses them the least, mostly used for even more of a boost to his jump than his legs already give him.

Favored Dust Element:
Ice and Lightning

Personality:
Hansa is very kind hearted. He always wants to help others and it's usually the only reason he will fight. He has a rather playful attitude about things but is always careful not to cross the line. He's rather tight lipped on his time in the White Fang and scorns their current actions. Frequently he'll quietly observe before he says anything generally leading to him ending up sneaking up on people even if he doesn't mean to.

Bio:
Hansa grew up in a small village outside of Mistral. His parents were killed due to Grimm attacks so he was left to raise his blind sister, Rose, on his own. He joined the White Fang back when it was about peaceful protests in order to receive their help with raising her and to help make a world she could live in peace. As the White Fang grew violent, he started to realize achieving equality through violence made them no better than their oppressors. They didn't want to let him go due to his talents as a spy so they kept him on the hook with promise of keeping his sister safe. He decided it was time to leave when he lost his legs due to a mission they sent him on. A Huntress, by the name of Eve, saved him from certain death and helped both him and his sister get out of the White Fang. She took them in and helped him, literally, get back on his feet. He knew then what he really wanted to do with his life and decided to become a Huntsman.

Other:
Likes tea, strawberries, and heights
Dislikes being late and sad faces

Beacon: Before the Fall

Will do.

Beacon: Before the Fall

Normally I'm all for making new characters but there's a lesser character from one of my fan fics I've enjoyed writing the few times I used him that I'd like to use a bit more. He just needs more love but I don't have any special story for him. Still tweaking the sheet a bit but here's the gist of him.

Hansa Agouti

Name: Hansa Agouti
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Faunus
Appearance: Hansa is a Rabbit Faunus, his white ears stick out of his platinum blonde hair. He has almond shaped, rust colored eyes and pale skin. His legs were amputated just above the knee and he has high tech prosthetics to keep him going. He tends to wear red and white clothes somewhat influenced by his homeland, Mistral.
Bio: Hansa grew up in a small village outside of Mistral. His parents were killed due to Grimm attacks so he was left to raise his blind sister, Rose, on his own. He joined the White Fang back when it was about peaceful protests in order to receive their help with raising her and to help make a world she could live in peace. As the White Fang grew violent, he started to realize achieving equality through violence made them no better than their oppressors. They didn't want to let him go due to his talents as a spy so they kept him on the hook with promise of keeping his sister safe. He decided it was time to leave when he lost his legs due to a mission they sent him on. A Huntress, by the name of Eve, saved him from certain death and helped both him and his sister get out of the White Fang. She took them in and helped him, literally, get back on his feet. He knew then what he really wanted to do with his life and decided to become a Huntsman.
Semblance Name: Transfiguration
Description of Semblance: Can change the size of anything he touches.
Semblance Limitations: His Semblance is limited to touch, he has to be in physical contact to change the size of something, once he is no longer in contact it will revert to its original size. He can change his own size however changing back is a bit difficult without a form of measurement handy, so he tries to avoid it. The more extreme the size change the less time he can maintain it.
Weapon:
Pendulum - a dust infused throwing knives on strings that tend to explode upon impact.
Luck Herald - Hansa is capable of firing explosive rounds from his boots. He uses them the least, mostly used for even more of a boost to his jump than his legs already give him.
Favored Dust Element: Ice and Lightning
Other:
Likes tea, strawberries, and heights
Dislikes being late and sad faces

Beacon: Before the Fall

I see you need another for one of your teams. Mind if I join?

Fairy Tail: We Are Family

“Ah! Hi!” Mitsuki dropped Nate and he fell backward with a thud onto the table. She gave a sweet smile to Dremmick as she introduced herself, “I'm Mitsuki March! It's always nice to meet new friends!” She glared down at Nate who had rolled over on the table and pulled up his Archive she knew he was searching Dremmick with it. She sighed and gestured in Nate's general direction, “This lump on the table is Nate Xenakis.”
“Oh! I thought you sounded familiar! A former member of the Jailers! That's cool! Hmm, medical training. Blood Magic? That's a new one for me. What's that like?” Nate sat up and crossed his legs still on the table. His curious nature started kicking into overdrive, barely stopping for answers. “How long have you been in Fairy Tail? Do you have a secret talent? What's your greatest fear? You come home one day and your room is filled from floor to ceiling with avocados. What do you do?”
“Okay information junkie!” Mitsuki backhanded Nate's arm to keep him from firing off more weird questions. “That's a bit much! Take it down to about a three!” Mitsuki smiled apologetically, “You're free to ignore him. He's just nosey. And…” She paused for a moment, it finally struck her how weird Nate's last question was. She looked at him with confusion, “Why avocados?”
“Why not?” Nate shrugged and laughed.